“I wasn’t even planning to try,” Bucky admits with a breathless chuckle, grabbing onto Sylvie’s hand as they walk briskly in the direction of the townhouse. His cock twitches where it’s trapped in his jeans, momentarily sated but ready for another round.
“Is that right?” Bucky drawls out, glancing over at Sylvie as they walk. Her face is still flushed, and her nipples are stiff enough that Bucky can see them through her shirt. His mouth almost waters from how badly he wants to suck on them, and the picks up the pace a little once the townhouse is in view. “I think I’ll take that bet, doll.”
They have to stop at a crosswalk and wait for the light to change, so Bucky tugs her in against him and then looks around to make sure no one is within earshot before he presses his lips to her ear.
“I bet I can make you come before I even get my pants off,” he says in a low drawl, hint of a Brooklyn accent slipping through. He nips at her earlobe before pulling back to look at her innocently, reaching up to rub at the side of his nose with two fingers. “Oh, the light’s green.”
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“Is that right?” Bucky drawls out, glancing over at Sylvie as they walk. Her face is still flushed, and her nipples are stiff enough that Bucky can see them through her shirt. His mouth almost waters from how badly he wants to suck on them, and the picks up the pace a little once the townhouse is in view. “I think I’ll take that bet, doll.”
They have to stop at a crosswalk and wait for the light to change, so Bucky tugs her in against him and then looks around to make sure no one is within earshot before he presses his lips to her ear.
“I bet I can make you come before I even get my pants off,” he says in a low drawl, hint of a Brooklyn accent slipping through. He nips at her earlobe before pulling back to look at her innocently, reaching up to rub at the side of his nose with two fingers. “Oh, the light’s green.”